The owner of the island took her away and kicked her out, "You can kill your adulterer, kill your sister-in-law and sister, who love your sister and sister, and you can see that your heart is evil!"I can't keep your reason!Do it yourself, lest I do it.”

The disciples of Wanhua Island looked at the flowers with contempt.

Flower saw her face was determined, her face could not help showing an angry and hateful look, suddenly her hand swung, a jade peep appeared in her palm, was crushed by her.

“What called me?”

The old woman’s voice sounded slowly in the air.

I saw a mother-in-law with a silver-haired robe in a black robe, and the hand-pillar came out of the void with a crutch.

Although she was full of silver, her face looked very young, about forty-five years old.

When the flower saw this old woman, she couldn't help but her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Old ancestor, someone is making trouble on Wanhua Island!"He also stole the mysterious map, and wronged me, imploring the old ancestors to take charge of me and clean up the portal!”

The flower ancestors looked kindly, but their eyebrows were cold, "what specific, listen to it."

“Yes.”In the eyes of the flower, a conspirade conspiratorially flashed the meaning of a good plot, "Flower let her not keep the door-line, seduce and lead the man, but also brought into the island of Wanhua!"They also applied magic to me, confused me, and now even the island master believed the words of the flowers, and the flowers also stole the mysterious map!The Islander not only does not take charge of me, but also let me kill myself... Old man, you must be my Lord for me!”

“That’s right!”The flower old ancestors drank angrily, and looked at the flower's pity eyes and covered with an anger, "Is this how you manage Wanhua Island?"

“The old man was angry.Although the flower was subjected to illusion, she did do the same thing to mutilate the same door and broke the body of the deed.”Pity replied.

“Oh!This matter will be discussed later, and now it is time to solve these thieves who have trespassed on Wanhua Island!”The flower ancestors were angry, obviously in this matter, she chose to stand on the side of the flower.

"Old man, if you don't kill them, any man will dare to go to our Wanhua Island!"The flower pointed to the Nalan view and mulyan opposite.

The old man is the power of the first-order God!

The old ancestor has not been born for hundreds of years, this strength can be said to stand at the top of the occult world, no one will be the opponent of the ancestors!

There are old ancestors, and some of them are dead!

That’s what happened right with her!

The contemptuous eyes of the flower ancestors scorned and disdainfully swept to the mou shallow moon, Nalan Jing, condescending, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Even a cat and dog dare to break into my Wanhua Island, your strength is very weak!"

The flower ancestors slowly landed, and the words behind her were said to the disciples of Wanhua Island.

"Old man, don't be careless, the white man named Nalan Jing, the strength is unfathomable, even the owner of the island was seriously injured by him."

“Well?”Flower ancestors heard the words, eyes gently squinting, eyes up and down looking at the Nalan scene, slightly loose frowning, it seems that some surprise can not see his strength, but look at him so young, even if he defeated the flower piti, at most is only the strength of a middle god, this has been very counter-intuition.

"Mao-headed boy, don't think that you have some strength, you can run Wanhua Island to go wild, but also dare to steal the things of Wanhua Island, it seems that you are really tired!" 」

The flower ancestors snorted with anger, the crutches touched on the ground, and a blazing human momentum emanated from her body, like a hundred thousand mountains, making everyone feel a strong sense of oppression, one by one, white.

The eyes of the flower are glittering cold and excited, and the strength of the ancestors is really strong!

This time, they will die!

When Nalan Jing came in that momentum, the footsteps moved slightly, blocking the three people of Mu shallow moon, Muyan, and Jin Yilan, and blocked the momentum of the flower ancestors.

Mu Yan's eyes were complex to look at the figure of Nalan, and his eyes were both complex and gratifying, "The moon, what is the strength of the scene now?"

“Oh, God.”Moshe spit out two words.

God's grace?!

Hearing these two words, Rao Yilan and Mu Yan calmed again, and they could not help smoking the corners of their mouths.

Their son-in-law is a great pervert!

Although he knew his strength was good, he thought that he was a middle or higher god, but he did not expect that he would be a god!

Oh my God!He is only 29 years old!

Such a young God, the whole world can not be found!

It is gratifying to them that the strength of Jing Er is so strong that it is enough to protect the moon!

What makes them in a complicated mood is that at such an age, Jinger has reached the realm of God’s Holiness, and they have cultivated for decades before they reach the God Emperor...

This guy is really incommunicated!

“Send it and die!”The flower ancestors radiated terrible anger on their bodies, and the turbid eyes were moving to kill.

“You’re old-fashioned, aren’t you?”Why do you think we’ll listen to you when you say that?”Naran's mouth choked a disdainful sneer, he saw the strength of the other side at a glance, the first order of the gods, he breathed the other can spray to death.

“Looking for death!”The flower ancestors grunted in anger, and the crutches in his hand threw them over at Naran.

The faucet crutch in the air to meet the storm, became more than ten meters long, the faucet on the cane more like life, let out a thuding roar, towards the Naran scene.

The breath of terror pervaded the heavens and the earth, and the whole sky seemed to tremble lightly from this terrible force.

Nalan stood in the same place, the purple eyes lightly lifted, cold and lightly looking at the faucet crutches in front, the palms under the wide white sleeve robes gently raised, the five fingers bent, grasped the air, and suddenly grabbed the hard-bred faucet crutches.

The wind lifted up his clothes and made his delicate and cold face even colder.

The flower ancestors' face changed greatly, eyes were blind, and his eyes were full of unbelievable looks, "No, it is impossible!"

In front of her, this young hairy boy caught her strength with his bare hands!

That shot her did not play a hundred percent power, but at least it was 90 percent!They caught each other’s hands!

Is he not God, but God?Could it be a higher God than himself?

Just in the confusion of the flower ancestors, only to hear the "click" a crisp sound.

The finger was slightly hard, and I saw that the faucet crutch in the fingers of Nalan Jing turned into powder and drifted in the sky.

“Oh, hey!”

The soldiers were destroyed, the flower ancestors were suddenly white, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, a face was extremely ugly, and the body was irrepressible trembling...

“Are you a high god?”

Otherwise, it will never be easy to destroy your own soldiers!